Reborn to marry, the short-lived prince lived a hundred years

The curtain of the carriage was lifted a little, and Shen Yunheng's guard Ling Xiao came in with a letter in his hands.

Shen Yunheng took it and opened it to check.

Meng Tingyue sat upright, her eyes slightly lowered, hiding the excitement in her heart.

She remembered that in her previous life, the prince left after reading the letter.

After the prince left, she went for a walk in the peach forest.

I went to the shop left by my mother and then went to the bookstall to buy some medical books.

"Have seen enough?"

A deep, rich voice slowly drifted into her ears, like an ancient and distant whisper. Meng Tingyue subconsciously replied, "What are you looking at?"

Meng Tingyue raised her eyes and their two pairs of eyes met.

Meng Tingyue quickly began to wonder if she had done something wrong again.

Did she speak just now?

What did you do? It seems like you didn't do anything.

Finally, she sighed in her heart: He is indeed moody and unpredictable.

Shen Yunheng looked at her for a while, then slowly folded the letter in his hand.

Under Meng Tingyue's expectant gaze, Shen Yunheng put the folded letter paper into the booklet and put it aside.

Meng Tingyue waited for a while, but Shen Yunheng didn't move and the carriage didn't stop.

Seeing that Shen Yunheng didn't pay attention to her, she pulled the corners of her mouth, which were a little stiff in smile.

I kept muttering in my heart: Why don't you leave?

Although she was the Crown Princess, this was the first time she met the Crown Prince.

If you really count it, her father's relationship with the prince is closer than her, the prince consort.

……

Mrs. Meng sat on the bed, holding a handkerchief to soothe Meng Qingjiao's emotions.

Lord Meng looked at the old doctor with a worried tone, "Why did she suddenly faint? Is there something wrong with her body or a hidden illness?"

The old doctor stroked his beard and said, "Your daughter is fine. She probably fainted because of worry and fatigue. She just needs to rest well."

After sending the old doctor away, Lord Meng's face darkened slightly. He stood by the bed and watched Meng Qingjiao, who was complaining and crying, "Why are you crying? Everyone is gone, and you're still pretending."

"Master, why are you being so mean to Jiaojiao?" Mrs. Meng looked at him with resentment.

Lord Meng frowned, "Tingyue went to great lengths to create a good opportunity for Jiaojiao to spend time with the Crown Prince, but she's so disappointing that she doesn't know how to seize this opportunity."

"The Crown Prince's status is infinitely more noble than the Fifth Prince's. It can be said that the difference is like heaven and earth. The current emperor dotes on the Crown Prince, and the position of heir to the throne belongs only to the Crown Prince."

"By then, the Crown Princess will be the future Queen Mother. You haven't seized this opportunity to bring honor to your family and soar to success. It really, really infuriates me to death."

Lord Meng turned away his sleeves, which showed that he was very angry.

Meng Qingjiao still felt a dull pain in her body, but the doctor couldn't find anything and said she was not sick, which made her father angry.

Meng Qingjiao was filled with resentment and couldn't help complaining, "He's the crown prince now, who knows what will happen in the future."

"How dare you!" Lord Meng was furious.

Both Meng Qingjiao and Madam Meng were startled. Meng Qingjiao squeezed out tears and hung at the corners of her eyes, making her look pitiful.

Mrs. Meng's well-maintained face was also filled with surprise.

When Lord Meng saw this, his tone and expression softened a lot.

"If these words fall into the ears of His Majesty, not only you, but also your father's head will be in danger."

Meng Qingjiao bit her lip in grievance, thinking about how to tell her father about her past life in a subtle way.

She really didn't want to marry the short-lived prince.

"Father, swords and knives are merciless on the battlefield. If the prince were to have an accident on the battlefield, my daughter would be left as a widow."

Lord Meng glared at her and said, "Don't talk nonsense. The war situation is stable now. Unless it is an emergency, His Majesty will not send the Crown Prince to the battlefield again."

Meng Qingjiao curled her lips.

My father said the same thing in my previous life. Who would have known that His Majesty would then order the Crown Prince to lead the army in person, and he would eventually die on the battlefield.

"Besides, the Fifth Prince is in poor health. The Imperial Physician once declared that he would survive... In short, the Fifth Prince is not your ideal match. Let's not talk about this anymore. The wedding is still over a month away. Before then, I will find another opportunity to create a chance for you and the Crown Prince."

"The Fifth Prince will be returning to the capital soon, so we must keep things stable with him to avoid any accidents."

Lord Meng left these words and said a few more words of concern before leaving.

……

Peach orchard in the suburbs.

A low-key and luxurious carriage slowly stopped outside the peach forest.

"Your Highness, we're here." Ling Xiao said.

Meng Tingyue went from being extremely uneasy at first to being calm and composed in the end.

She finally saw it clearly.

In his previous life, the prince passed away halfway, perhaps because he was annoyed by Meng Qingjiao.

Without Meng Qingjiao nagging in the prince's ear in this life, the prince did not feel annoyed and naturally did not leave.

Meng Tingyue looked at Shen Yunheng with a smile, "Your Highness, please."

Since she is here now, if she doesn’t go down to take a walk and cultivate some feelings, it would be a shame for God to give her a second chance.

Shen Yunheng closed the book and looked up at Meng Tingyue. His eyes were deep and fixed on her, and the majesty around him could not help but be revealed.

After a while, Shen Yunheng looked away and got off the carriage.

Meng Tingyue faintly heard a low "hmm" and followed Shen Yunheng out.

Qinglan supported Meng Ting in the carriage under the moonlight.

After Meng Tingyue stood firm, she looked up with a look of surprise in her eyes.

In March, the beautiful peach trees are in full bloom in the capital, and the flowers are fluttering all over the countryside.

A gust of wind blew by, and the peach-colored petals fell one after another, making the eyes full of dazzling flying petals.

This peach forest is truly a sight you never get tired of looking at.

It's a pity that in her previous life, she was weak before she got married and seldom went out. After she got married, she was busy with the harem and the illness of the fifth prince, so she had no chance to come. In her more than twenty years of life, she only came once.

The peach blossoms bloom for half a month. During this period, everyone from noble ladies in the capital to couples working as street vendors will come here to enjoy the flowers.

Shen Yunheng had just returned from the border, and the noble ladies and gentlemen in the capital didn't know him yet.

Meng Tingyue doesn't often appear in the circle of noble ladies, so the appearance of the two did not cause much sensation.

Meng Tingyue admired the flowers for a while and then began to look for a place with fewer people.

"Sir, this way." Ling Xiao came over.

Shen Yunheng glanced sideways at Meng Tingyue, and Meng Tingyue followed him consciously.

Shen Yunheng's followers did not drive away the people who came to admire the flowers, but simply chose a more secluded place where there were fewer people watching.

The peach trees in the garden are filled with fragrance, and the slightly moist soil is covered with tender pink peach blossoms. Some of them have been fallen for several days and have been trampled into pieces and turned into flower mud.

Some of them look like they just fell today and are very fresh.

Meng Tingyue stood under the peach tree, looking up at the delicate flowers, her mind spinning rapidly.

Although she knew that she needed to cultivate feelings, this was her first time doing this and she was really unfamiliar with it.

"Tai...Brother Shen, are you free tomorrow?" Meng Tingyue's eyes flashed, she slowly turned around, and smiled like a flower.

At that time, a light breeze blew by, and the petals flew and rubbed against each other, and then fell down.

As the rain of flowers fell, the girl standing under the tree smiled charmingly, her eyebrows and eyes were like paintings, and her eyes were as gentle and leisurely as autumn water.

The two looked at each other under the peach forest. Qinglan and Ling Xiao, who followed them, retreated tacitly after seeing this scene.

Meng Tingyue forgot where she learned this trick, but she remembered that the girl said it. The young man opposite was immediately overjoyed when he heard it, and the effect seemed to be quite good.

Shen Yunheng's expression showed no emotion, he always looked calm and composed. Meng Tingyue couldn't tell what he was thinking, but she inexplicably felt that his eyes seemed a little complicated.

Shen Yunheng looked at her steadily, his dark eyes deep, and he opened his lips slightly, "Have you forgotten?"